I always hear My children when they bow to prayI never fail to entertain all that they sayI mourn with every sorrowI grieve with every painYet all the while I'm strengthening and blessing them again I want so much to be their Source from which they feedFor I and only I can give them what they needThat's why within the pages of My Written WordTime and time again this simple line is often heard Ask of Me, don't turn to any otherCan't you see? You'll never be a botherJust believe that I can be your Answer, My beloved childAsk of Me, don't search in other placesCan't you see? That I'll be your OasisIn that dry and thirsty world you live inI'll be your cup of water if only you give inAnd ask of Me Eyes have not seen, nor ears have heardAll of the things that I preferredFor those that love MeBut only if you ask of Me Ask of Me, don't turn to any otherCan't you see? You'll never be a botherJust believe that I can be your Answer, My beloved childAsk of Me, don't search in other placesCan't you see? That I'll be your OasisIn that dry and thirsty world you live inI'll be your cup of water if only you give inAnd ask of Me
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